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“We wouldn’t be taking this bath together right now.” He rested his chin on my head. “I wouldn’t be able to breathe you in like this.” He took a deep whiff. His dick poked into my back as if the air he had inhaled went right down there.

“What I mean is: It’s okay to be sad about what is not while enjoying what is.”

“Thank you,” Jack replied. “I want to kiss you so bad for what you just said.”

“I will not say no to that,” I chuckled, leaning my head back on his shoulder so that he could easily reach my mouth. His lips were moist from the steam.

As we kissed, his dick poked into my back, causing a domino effect that made me so hard that my glans came out of the water. I giggled, and when Jack realized why, he joined in.

He gave me a peck on the forehead. “I’m sorry. It’s been almost a year since I’ve had sex, and you’re so incredibly attractive. You’re making it hard for me to think straight.”

“Good. This would be awkward if you were straight.”

We shared another kiss. I broke free of his embrace and turned to face him, my ass now sticking out of the water. The ripples created by my movement splashed against his chest. Jack’s hair had become so damp that it was now clinging to his skin. I brushed it away and kissed his forehead, then his right temple, his cheek, his chin. He tipped his head back as I made my way to his neck. I brushed my palm against his balls underwater and grabbed his hard-on.

Jack groaned. Eager to see how far I would go, his eyes were glued to mine. I pulled his foreskin back and forth, working his dick like he deserved. He opened his mouth wide, panting.

I increased my grip and speed, eliciting another moan from him. It had been years for me, too, and now that we were here together, I didn’t want to hold back. I wanted last night to be just the beginning of days like this, and judging by the look on Jack’s face, he felt the same way.

“This is such a good way to use our snow day...days,” I said, grinning at him.

Jack nodded, his mouth slightly open, more interested in getting me to play with him than answering.

“Sit on the ledge?” I said, motioning behind him. The tub was stable, and the ledge was wide enough to be comfortable.

Without any hesitation, he pushed himself up. The water running off his body splashed into the tub as he planted his butt on the rim.

With the jets now free to reach me, they tickled my erection as I crawled closer. His body towered over me, his dick pointed right at my face. Seeing it so close made me lick my lips. I wanted to wrap my mouth around his cock and work him until he shot his load all over my body. I wanted to see his face as he exploded, to see him tremble with excitement as he forgot everything around him.

I grabbed his shaft and pointed his glans right at my mouth. I opened wide, pushed my tongue out, and finally took him in. As his cock slid down my throat, I reached for my dick. Just the thought of making him come almost brought me to orgasm.

On my first try, I only got him in about three-thirds of the way, but that didn’t stop me from bobbing up and down on his cock.

His moans soon echoed through the bathroom. The longer I moved my head up and down, swirling my tongue around his glans, massaging his balls, sucking him as far inside me as I could, the more he spread his legs, the more his eyes sparkled with anticipation, and the wider his mouth opened.

“I’m almost there,” he panted. His fingers wrapped around the edge of the bathtub, preparing himself for his climax.

I increased the speed of my tongue going up and down but then switched to jerking him off. I wanted to see it all. I pushed my mouth under his balls, my tongue now licking over them as my right hand jerked his shaft.

Water dripped down his hair and body. His torso rose and fell under his heavy breathing, his muscles glistening in the ceiling light.

I leaned my head against his thighs and pushed my tongue deeper into his balls. With each lick, his nuts tightened more. It was pure bliss.

He held his breath for a second as the first rope of cum shot all over the bathtub. I couldn’t see how far it went, as I didn’t want to take my eyes off him, but it was at least to my ass because I could feel some land there.

The second eruption was accompanied by the most ecstatic moan I have ever heard from a man.

His legs trembled as he arched his back, pushing his cock forward as if that would make it easier to aim his load at me. He closed his eyes and enjoyed every moment of it. The third blastwas still so strong that it flew over my head. Only the fourth and last rope had less power and landed on my face.

The jets made the water splash so much that my jerking added little to the soundscape. I licked over his balls up to his shaft one last time and was rewarded with a final tremor of Jack’s whole body.

That brought me over the edge as well. My sperm shot into the hot water. Burst after burst, combined with the sight of Jack towering over me. He reached for my chin, and when his fingers hit my skin, small electric shocks went through my body into my cock, pushing out more cum. Now, I was the one shaking.

The corners of his mouth slowly turned up. It seemed like I wasn’t the only one enjoying the view.

It took me a few deep breaths to get my heartbeat to calm down. I let myself fall back into the water, splashing some of it over the ledge. “Oh, shit.”

Jack looked at the puddle. The smile on his face widened. He slid down into the tub, splashing more water on the floor. His head was completely underwater for a second before he surfaced with a relaxed sigh. Water dripped down his head and onto the floor.

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